in a wheelchair!
The man wears a silver crown with a bundle of hair inlaid on his head, and a double-sleeved robe in ink color. His eyebrows are drawn with a touch of gentleness and ethereal spirit!
That handsome face was even more distinct as it had been carved. A pair of eyes shone with cold stars, but it was warm and watery. It could be said that the temples were cut like a knife, the eyebrows were like ink paintings, and the face was like peach petals!
It's just a pity that both legs are disabled!
The attendant standing beside him grabbed the handle of the wheel and pushed the person in.
The wheel of the car groaned in!
After a pause, Su Ziluo raised his hand slightly in his sleeve, motioning for the attendant beside him to go out.
Seeing this, Xiaoluzi bowed to Su Ziluo and called out "Mr. Su"!
He also went out and closed the door.
There are only two people left in the room!
Su Ziluo looked at Li Shiyan with a gray face, hooked his lips, and smiled lightly.
Holding his sleeve with one hand, he picked up the teapot on the table with the other and poured a cup.
He lowered his eyes and asked, "Have the prince had enough fun?"
The tone is silky! Warm as jade!
Li Shiyan clenched his fists, thumped his thigh, and looked at him.
Ask: "Is it my father's order?"
"Yep!"
"Then you don't see me, I've had enough fun, I'll go back myself,"
Su Ziluo said nothing, took the tea and took a sip.
Li Shiyan was anxious: "Zi Luo, you and I grew up together, you know that I can't stand being watched all day long. At home, the whole house is full of my father's guards. I'll play for a few more days!"
"It's been three months since you came out, and it's time to go far enough."
"It's not enough, it's not enough!" Li Shiyan said hurriedly, his face collapsed, and he looked pitiful, and said, "You must have come to Beijing this time on the order of the king to discuss matters between the two countries? In this case, again Why bother with me?"
"no!"
Su Ziluo stepped out, threw down the cup of tea in his hand, and his eyes like a crescent moon lifted: "This time, before leaving, the Marquis of Kangding specifically explained that I will bring you back to Qu Jiang, and accept it. For people who trust people to be loyal, Shizi, you should go back with me."
"Why are you still like this, stubborn!"
Li Shiyan was furious!
Su Ziluo was calm, his elbows rested on the wheelchair handle, his hands were attached together, and he smiled Qing Ning.
There is also the praise of "walking like a zhilan jade tree, smiling like a bright moon in my arms"!
He said, "You must know that in the future, the title of Marquis will surely be inherited by you. Sooner or later, you will have to go deep into political affairs. Why don't you make up your mind now, revise your essays, and write books on military governance."
"What you said is frivolous, I'm not you! I'm not interested in anything about writing, writing, martial arts, or nobility." He waved his hand, disgusting!
"Time words!"
Su Ziluo called him seriously.
"what?"
"You are the prince after all, and Lord Hou has only one son. If you have an accident outside, how will Lord Hou live in peace?"
Li Shiyan paused, pursed his mouth, stood up, waved his sleeves, and opened the folding fan in his hand again, proudly saying, "How could something happen to me? Even if my martial arts skills are not as good as others, I have this folding fan from you in my hand. Of course no one can get close.”
This snowflake fan was made by Su Ziluo himself. It has an internal mechanism, but it can prevent people. As a weapon, half a year ago, because of Li Shiyan's nonsense, he gave it to him.
It is said that there is a skilled craftsman in Qu Jianguo, and the objects made by his hands are all high-quality goods.
As small as silver hairpin buttons, as large as Chengyu weapons!
People on all sides tried their best to get it, but they couldn't get one or two.
I heard that this person only makes hidden weapons for two kinds of people, one is a person who has died once, and one is a person whose life is not as good as death.
That skillful craftsman is Su Ziluo in a wheelchair in front of him!
And the wheelchair he sits in is carefully designed by him. Although it is not carved with jade, it is not inlaid with gold or silver. At first glance, it is ordinary, but it can be touched by both hands and feet. , there are hidden button buttons.
The attacker, even if he is 100 meters away, if the mechanism moves and the silver needle comes out, the opponent will definitely die!
Seeing Li Shiyan so proud, Su Ziluo said, "If the silver needle in my hand was impartial, you'd probably already be dead."
Li Shiyan froze for a moment, and immediately said: "Of course it's far worse than you."
"Don't fight with me anymore. In short, during this period of time, don't go anywhere for the time being, stay in the capital obediently, and return to Qujiang with me when the matter between the two countries is over."
"Zi Luo..."
"This matter has been decided, the prince will stop playing tricks." Su Ziluo was firm.
Li Shiyan knew Su Ziluo's temperament and always said that he was one of a kind. This time, he was afraid that he would not be able to run away, so he simply sat down.
"I said that you can fight hard enough, and your legs are inconvenient, so just stay in your general's mansion, but you have to come to Dalin to join in the fun, just like Uncle Su."
"Why did you mention my father again?"
"Five years ago, Da Lin and Qu Jiang fought in Cangshui. After Uncle Su died for the country, your legs were also crippled. God is really tricking people. A wise man like you should go into battle to kill the enemy. But I can only be a behind the curtain, and now I'm doing the tracing for my father."
"… "
"By the way, who ruined your leg? I asked you many times, but I didn't say it."
Su Ziluo's expression didn't change, but he just said coldly: "Old things, don't mention it."
Li Shiyan was originally a talker, so he couldn't hold back for a while, so he approached Su Ziluo and started chattering.
"Zi Luo, tell me, what exactly are you coming to Beijing for this time?"
"You want to know?"
"Of course!"
"Begging for a kiss, begging for a kiss for the king."
Li Shiyan squinted his eyes and snorted: "How about cheating on children? The king loves the queen alone, how could you bring 30,000 elite soldiers here just to ask for marriage? Tell me quickly, is there anything else among them? Purpose?"
Su Ziluo's face was calm, he wheeled his wheelchair to the window with both hands, and looked at the full moon!
After a while, he said: "Five years ago in the battle, my generals, Qu Jiang, were all dead, wounded, defeated, retreated three thousand, and Emperor Dalin was narrow-minded, not considered a virtuous ruler, and acted. There is no room for the style of work, killing is killing, beheading is beheading, it is not considered a wise prince, and a person who is suspicious is not a wise prince.”
Behind him, Li Shiyan was confused and asked, "What does this have to do with your coming to Beijing?"
Su Ziluo slowly moved the wheelchair, turned his back to the window, and faced Li Shiyan with a sharp chill in his eyes.
Said: "How can such a king govern the world?"
"Ah?" Li Shiyan was stunned.
Su Ziluo frowned: "Forget it, in the future, you will understand."
Li Shiyan shrugged and didn't understand, so forget it.
Turning around, he remembered something and said, "Then guess what I came to the capital for?"
"make a sightseeing tour?"
"No, it's for a girl. That girl has the same temperament as you, and she's also very smart. She's a fool, and she's very good at solving cases."
Su Ziluo just listened without interrupting.
"Take out your hanging spikes."
Su Ziluo looked at him coldly: "What do you want my hanging spikes for?"
"It turns out that girl also has a hanging spike exactly like yours! But yours is lost?"
Su Ziluo glanced at him calmly and said, "I don't have time to talk to you, you stay here obediently, don't expect to escape secretly."
"I… "
Before Li Shiyan finished speaking, Su Ziluo had already left!
The attendant pushed him away from the inn. It was getting dark and there were not many people on the street.
The cold wind whizzed, making people shiver.
Su Ziluo's clean and flawless face slowly frowned, with a hint of sadness.
in the sleeves!
The well-knotted hand was holding the hanging fringe tightly.